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Ding Ziheng's pupils constricted. The veins on his hand were exposed as he held the poker card in his hand.

Such an attitude had already exposed the thoughts in the depths of his heart.

Seeing that his repeated warnings had no effect, He Chen sighed inwardly.

He had done his best.

Ding ZiGeng had always been secretly in love with Xu Jianan, and he had long known of this. This time, I'm afraid Lu Yiyao has already seen through it.

No one could guess Lu Yiyao's intentions.

Although he had said that he and Xu Jiannan had been 'putting on an act', those words from earlier clearly meant that he was trying to protect her.

"Yes." Lu Yi took a small sip of the red wine and replied coldly. "Right."

The cold reply was like a bomb, even more shocking than before.

"Third Young Master, you … You're real... "Girlfriend?"

"That's right."

Sorrowless' face was filled with disbelief. The hand holding the poker card was trembling slightly.

"OMG, third young master, you surprised us all today … "What's going on?"

Lu Yiyao ignored their shock and threw the card in his hand towards the table.

"I won."

"Oh shit, I have a good hand, but I actually lost?"

Xiao Mo's face was full of grievance as he handed the chips over unwillingly.

Ding ZiGeng's face was gloomy, but he did not say a word.

He Shen asked in a probing manner. " Third Young Master, when are you going to bring us to meet your real girlfriend? "

"Lu Yiyao pursed his lips." "Soon."

Only then did the person at the card table confirm that there might really be a 'secret' between Lu Yi Yao and Xu Jiannan.

Lu Yi stood up, looked at the chips on the table, and spoke coldly.

"Today's account is on my account, so I'll be leaving first."

He Shen and Xiao Mo also stood up and nodded their heads.

When Ding Ziheng saw him leave, he could no longer suppress the rage in his heart and threw a punch onto the table.

The chips fell quite a bit.

"Second brother, what's wrong?"

Xiao Mo didn't know what he was thinking, but a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

However, He Sen understood and patted him on the shoulder.

"Why do you have such a huge reaction?" Isn't that what you want? "

"Brother Chen, what do you mean?"

Xiao Mo was confused.

"Isn't he just toying with Jia Nan's feelings? "How can he do this to her?"

Ding ZiGeng's face was ashen, his handsome face was covered with vigorous anger.

"You … Sigh … "Come, let's drink …"

He Chen didn't know how to console him. He sat down and poured him a glass of red wine.

"Second brother, you … "Don't tell me you …"

Xiao Mo seemed to have understood something as his watery peach blossom eyes were filled with surprise.

"Shut up."

He Shen glanced at him and said angrily.

The wine was mellow and fragrant.

His mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts.

Lu Yi came out of the 'human world', neon flashing, tree shadow mottled. He raised his wrist and checked the time. It was already 11 PM.

He couldn't help but glance at his phone, which had a clean screen.

What's wrong with this little thing?

Could it be on purpose?

The throttle thumped as it headed for the Sunrise Century apartment.

After entering the elevator, he subconsciously pressed the button for the 15th floor. The speed of the elevator was very fast. In just a few seconds, his heart was filled with countless emotions.

When the elevator reached the fifteenth floor, he did not step out. Instead, he stood there for two seconds before pressing the button on the sixteenth floor.

The password opened up the security door. Without changing his shoes, he walked in.

Walking towards the French windows, looking at the myriad lights outside, his cold and proud back exuded a touch of loneliness and desolation.

It was as cold as the cold.

Who would have thought that the most respected and powerful man in Yunjing would be so lonely?

As he continued to read, the corners of his lips gradually curled up, and his deep eyes were filled with anticipation.

She's back.

He would no longer be alone.

A moment later.

He went into the bathroom and took a shower. He changed into black silk pajamas and sat on the sofa for a while.

He suddenly felt a surge of hunger.

He stood up and opened a bottle of red wine.

He poured half a cup and shook it lightly.

The orange light was reflected in the glass and was dazzling.

He took a sip, then downed it in one gulp.

As the fragrant wine slid down his throat, his stomach began to faintly feel uncomfortable, and the hunger in his stomach grew stronger and stronger.

At this time, it would take at least half an hour for Ding Wan to deliver the food.

However, if he continued to endure like this, he probably wouldn't be able to rest well for the entire night. Furthermore, Tang Yi had told him to take care of his stomach.

Lu Yi frowned as he thought about it. Hadn't he cooked a meal in the afternoon before?

With that in mind, he put down his wine cup and went downstairs in his slippers.

Downstairs.

Lin Ange was sleeping soundly on the sofa when she heard the doorbell ring.

"Who is it now?"

She muttered something in a low voice and pulled the thin blanket over her head.

The noisy doorbell rang louder than the one before, making her feel less annoyed.

No matter how strong his sleepiness was, it wouldn't be able to withstand this annoying sound of 'killing for life'.

He rubbed his eyes, slowly pulled away his heavy eyelids and lifted the blanket. Ye Zichen pouted and walked towards the door angrily.

"Who's so bored? How annoying! "

He narrowed his eyes at the cat eye as he walked in the doorway.

Hm?

Seeing the tall shadow outside, she was shocked.

Why does this person look like 'Uncle Lu'?

Stand up, pat his face, frown, and look again.

It really was him?

What was he doing here again?

A slender arm appeared in the peephole.

Ding dong.

The doorbell rang again.

Accompanying it was the low, cold voice of Lu Yiyao.

"Lin Ange, open the door."

"…"

At this moment, it was impossible to make Lin Ange turn a deaf ear to him.

Taking a deep breath, he rolled up the corners of his mouth and opened the door.

"Little uncle?" What are you doing here? "

"Lin Ange, are you deaf?"

Lu Yi's long and narrow eyes swept over her indifferently. His deep facial features were covered with a layer of faint anger.

"Little uncle, why don't you take a look at what time it is …"

Lin Ange stood in the doorway, rubbing his eyes with one hand as he complained with a pout.

Her hair was long and loose like seaweed, her cheeks were red, and her pink housedress was wrinkled.

Lu Yiyao's cold pupils slowly heated up, and his throat was somewhat dry. He resisted the urge to hold her up horizontally and raised his sword-like eyebrows.

"You want to shut me out again?"

Lin Ange only glanced at him once before turning her head to the side, her face flushed red.

Isn't this Uncle Lu a little too arrogant?

She had actually put on her pajamas in the middle of the night. Even if he had something urgent, he shouldn't be so 'casual'.

He asked patiently.

"Uncle, it's so late. What's the matter?"

"I'm hungry."

Without hiding anything, Lu Yiyao directly spoke out the purpose of this' trip '.

"You're hungry, why are you here?"

Lin Ange blinked his long, comb-like eyelashes. A deep shadow fell over his eyelids as he asked in puzzlement.

"What do you think?"

Lu Yiyao's tall figure pressed forward towards her, his eyes narrowing.

The cool air and the rich aroma of the wine assaulted him. Lin Ange involuntarily took two steps back, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"How would I know?"

Lu Yi Yao lowered his eyes and gave her a glance. It was as if his throat was on fire. The Adam's apple rolled with difficulty and the corner of his mouth moved.

"You have all my food."

"Hmm?"

Lin Ange was stunned for half a second, inexplicably feeling that his words carried a different meaning.

After thinking for a moment, he came to a realization.

He had come to mention the bags he had left at her house that afternoon.

"Oh, just wait, I'll go get it for you."

She pursed her lips and walked towards the living room.

Just as he took a step forward, Lu Yiyao suddenly reached out and grabbed her slender wrist. With a tug, he pulled her into his embrace.

Lin Ange felt the world spinning around him as his mind went blank.

Lifting his eyes to look at Lu Yiyao's unfathomable cold eyes, he could only see that those deep eyes seemed to hide vast stars, causing his heart to palpitate and sink.

Plop, plop …

His heart was beating very fast.

Lin Ange stammered, his cherry-like lips trembling.

"Little Uncle …" What are you doing? "Let me go quickly …"